The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 1790
There was a thud, like the sound of something falling to the ground.
Judging from the movement, it should be one person.
Jagoan pondered for a while and did not go over immediately. Instead, he condensed a few drops of blood from his fingertips and shot toward the direction of the sound. He did this to prevent the sound from being another trap. In addition, he was ready to burn these drops of blood at any time.
Once he realized that something was wrong, he would burn his blood and then leave. After the blood bead flew out, it immediately turned into eyeballs and looked in all directions.
All of a sudden, all the scenes along the way were presented in front of Jagoan.
After a while, Jagoan saw a figure lying on the ground behind a corner he had passed before. This figure was wearing the robes of the Sun Moon Sect.
Looking at his figure, Jagoan immediately recognized him.
Is it Maradih?
After his previous calculations, Maradih, who appeared at this time, should not be an illusion. However, Jagoan first used his divine sense to investigate it. After making sure that it was true, he flew over.
At this time, Maradih was also shrouded in a thin pink fog. Obviously, he was also poisoned by the immortal poison that directly invaded his Divine Sense. However, it seemed that Maradih had also fought against the immortal poison. It was because at this time, his expression looked a bit unwilling, a bit painful, and there were still a few blood marks on his wrist.
According to Jagoan’s observation, the blood stain was cut by Maradih himself. The body of a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator was incomparable to that of an ordinary person. It could be seen that Maradih was so cruel that he could cut his wrist and the wound was so deep.
Why did he come here first?
Jagoan thought for a moment. However, there was no big contradiction between the two sects.
sure that Maradih was not injured but being poisoned by the
the Immortal poison. It was like pouring venom into the sea, which naturally led to the gradual decline
He directly forced the toxin out. As for whether it
other party would get hurt
if Maradih blamed him for this later, it was impossible for Maradih
and meridians, and
a while, Maradih’s body shook, and a large amount of blood sprayed from his mouth. Drops of blood bloomed
and threw him
for his consciousness to completely recover. He turned over and jumped up warily, and rays of multicolored light burst out from his body. However, when he saw Jagoan in front of
saw the change in his expression and did not explain. He waited
hands to Jagoan. “Thank you for your help,
very dangerous for his Avery to be white. Otherwise,
no need to thank me. It’s just a coincidence.” Jagoan waved his hand and asked, “When you entered the small
you,”
“You also encountered an attack, and the person who
“It seems that you already know what’s
forced a smile. “That’s right. Fortunately, Junior Brother Montgomery, you
me ask you, why are you here alone?
Maradih suddenly showed anger on his face when he said this. “I’m chasing after those shape-shifting
Jagoan immediately thought of the black flood dragon avatar that had been killed. “What exactly is
can have a rest first. You saved me this time, and I don’t have a suitable
refuse, Maradih immediately told Jagoan what had happened between
Jagoan listened while thinking.
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